(the fact)

His flesh dilacerated with just

Six years

Cowards flee in despair

Of their own ignorance

Blinded by the social decay

And the certain of the impunity

That leaves a repugnant trace

Of blood and pain

(in the funeral, his sister)

I want my brother

I want my baby back

I want to hear his little voice

I want to go with him

I gonna be with him until the end because he is alive

I will kill those two

They took my brother

(the fault)

We all are blamed

For the silence and inertia

The horror felt today

And the forgetfulness of tomorrow

We are the blindness for the fear

The asphalt that consumed his body

The putrid politicians

We are the absolute evil

And the in-sa-ni-ty